Proverbs 17
22 A joyful heart is good medicine,
But a broken spirit dries up the bones.
But a broken spirit dries up the bones.
As I write this, I’m fighting a cold.
By the way, how is it in any way acceptable to go all winter without
getting sick, riding a motorcycle all winter to and from work in freezing cold
temps, and now that it’s hot I get sick?
I’m taking cold medicine and nasal sprays and anything else I can think
of to try to get over this thing quick. Honestly,
I blame my Pastor. That’s right buddy, I
blame You. I was healthy as I could be
until after church on Sunday.
You
see, last Sunday Pastor preached on slowing down, and even stopping and waiting
on God. I’m not good at slowing
down. I don’t do slow. I do all in.
I do fast, efficient, and logical.
I don’t do slow; slow makes me mad.
And I hardly ever do stop.
But,
his sermon last Sunday challenged me. I
wanted to slow down. I wanted to stop
and wait for God. I wanted to go at God’s
pace, instead of mine. And then I got
sick. And now I’m going slowly. I’m thinking slowly; I’m walking slowly; I’m
reacting slowly. I’m reading slowly, and
then I run into this verse. I’m taking
cold meds, but there is a better medicine, one that’s often overlooked when I’m
at my normal pace: a joyful heart.
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